Ok folks excuse me but this is 1st story I ever written but felt I had to share my recent experience with someone before I burst.
A little bit about me though I think is important. I’m a 54 year old woman, I’d class myself as a bbw but not what I’d call sloppy, my weight is mainly boobs and butt. I’m very happily married but just lacking in the bedroom dept so I have quite a few toys….
I have 2 grown sons living in another state as hubby’s job bought him to where we are now. My husband I would class a sex freak back in the day but has let work take over. Me however has always been the shy quiet type.
Well onto my story now, it involves myself and my youngest son who is 28 and and initial incident that happened a few months ago on his 2 week visit to me this summer.
I have always known my son was a ‘furry’ and always questioned his sexuality too at being bisexual which he always strongly denied.
Well as the days progressed it became more and more apparent that he was into feminine clothing, in particular, lingerie. He knew his dad would never approve of him buying lingerie so asked me if I’d help him in sizing, types etc. We arranged for him to go shopping the next day and get the items he wanted.
The next day was spent visiting several shops and malls till he had numerous outfits for his wardrobe back home. I was a little taken aback when he came out the bathroom in some thigh highs and panties and couldn’t help but notice how large he was and they were not doing a very good job to conceal his cock.
We started chatting again and he was surprisingly relaxed in front of me whereas I was a nervous wreck and caught myself staring at his manhood several times.
It was when I noticed that whenever we talked of furrys he would start to get hard and it got to the point finally where his cock was at full attention and he wasn’t hiding it.
What you have to remember at this point is that it’s been a very long time since I seen an erect cock let alone one that size and unashamedly I was getting aroused by it each time I looked at it. I told him that maybe he needed to put on some bigger panties to cover it up as it wasn’t appropriate to have it standing to attention like that. He stood up and went into the bathroom and I’m thinking he’ll change panties, stroke one out and everything will be fine.
As soon as he closed the bathroom door I reached under my dress and couldn’t believe how wet and sensitive I was. After a few minutes I heard him coming out the bathroom so I quickly composed myself not expecting him to walk out with a bigger hardon. He then asked me to help him tuck it in to where I just stammered ok. He stood in front of me with his huge cock just inches from my face, my nipples were drilling into my dress and my pussy was just dripping. I then took a hold of it and felt how hard and hit it was and tried to stay focused as I tried for few minutes to position his cock comfortably in his panties. After a few minutes I told him he really needed to get rid of this first though shaking his cock and he was like ok. Now I know I should of let go right then and there and that would’ve probably been the end of it but felt like minutes but was probably only seconds I couldn’t stop my hand from moving slowly up and down his shaft. He put his head back and started moaning as I now stroked his cock and slow fluid movements feeling him twitch and throb. My brain was saying stop but my hands and body couldn’t stop at that point and hearing him getting closer just bought my orgasm closer too.